Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Horny and angry.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

At the close of work, Jared was already waiting outside the restaurant to drive me home.

"Your Mr. perfect is here," Rebecca announced, her head peeking through my office door.

"Go away, Rebecca," I replied smiling.

"Alright, alright," Rebecca giggled and left.

I hurriedly parked up as I would rather not keep Jared waiting. Walking outside, I met him leaning on his car, waiting for me.

"And how was work today, Mrs. Smith?" He asked, the moment I got to him.

"Hectic as usual."

"You wouldn't stop if I asked you to, right?" He teased, taking my handbag.

"Not in this world," I responded. My job was my life, and I couldn't imagine life without my profession.

"Here, let me help you get in," he said, outstretching his other hand. I took it, and got into the set beside the drivers.

Jared got in beside me, strapping his seat belt in place. I expected him to start the car, but he turned to me instead, a serious expression on his face.

"Arielle," he began, his voice low, almost hesitant. "I haven't been much of a good husband to you lately. I know that. All I ask is for your understanding. It's... it's because I'm looking out for Sofia."

The words made my stomach churn. I could already feel my defenses rising. "I won't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to her," Jared continued, his facial expression unreadable. "She's in my care. My family, her family-everyone expects me to protect her, like I always have. I know I've never explained this to you, but Sofia's mother saved my mom's life, Arielle. That's how our families became connected. I've never told you this before because I didn't want to burden you with it. But it seems... my way wasn't right. I'm sorry, love."

Every other thing Jared said faded into the background, as I pondered on his revelation. This must explain his deep loyalty and zeal to look out for Sofia.

somehow, despite everything else, this sense of obligation had grown into something larger, something that always pulled Jared toward Sofia. It explained his overprotectiveness, his guilt, his inability to see beyond

you there?" Jared said,

yes," I responded, blinking. I didn't realize I had zoned

said, his gaze more intense now, searching mine, "do

past together, your families are friends, and you feel the need

You see, Sofia is needy, but trust me

held myself. Jared was trying, and it would be cruel to

Smith? Will you

unpredictable, and I can't make promises that I

gaze darkening as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against my skin. "Come on, Arielle," he murmured, his voice rich with

If she is not on her best behavior, I wouldn't

his head, his lips pressing against the soft skin of my neck. I froze, my body tensing under the

of my neck. "Promise?" he whispered, his voice a

tongue, and this time,

promise," I moaned in surrender, when he left my

murmured, before capturing my lips in his. The kiss was hot, ravenous, aggressive. I lost my sense of reasoning at that moment, as Jared attacked the walls of my mouth. I greedily opened

could I have forgotten how good foreplay, romance, and even sex with Jared was? He was an expert in matters of the bed, and he always left me satiated after every

for

walking up on us making out in your restaurant parking lot, do you?" Jared chided, even though his pressure on my

mouth, my body aching with need as I thrust

the air, halting our sexual escapade. Jared froze, and let the phone ring to a stop

out his phone from his pocket and glanced at the screen, and his face

at me, hesitated, before responding,

sat up in the car. I proceeded

"I'm sorry, Arielle. We..."

home, please?" I said, my voice cold and

responded and straightened

in the middle of a make out. Making me wonder if she was all out to ruin every atone and intimate moment I